twenty..

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Londyn POV
three weeks later..

I stood face to face to Twan.

I noticed Uncle Dash staring at us extra hard.

We were the top two fighters now by far. We've never fought each other til now.

While I was lost in my thoughts he swung knocking me on my ass. I looked up seeing him about to kick me but I caught his foot twisting it so he fell face first. I swung my legs up and over to stand up and he was already facing me. I swung to punch him and he dodged it hitting me in my stomach knocking the wind out of me. Before I could catch my breath he swung his leg up kicking me in my face making me fall back. He looked remorseful in his eyes and I just nodded assuring him I was okay.

I stood back up faking a punch that he moved to block but instead I slid under his leg getting up and kicking the folds on his legs making him fall to his knees.

He turned so he would fall on his back. I climbed on top of him pressing my knees to hold his arm down and positioning my arms around his head to gain leverage.

"You're dead." I said weakly before standing up only to be kicked down again.

I looked up quickly to see Drew running toward me. I quickly rolled over wrapping my legs around one of his so he would fall.

I lifted his head by his dreads before slamming it back down quickly stopping it before his head hit the mat. "Dead." I said standing up. I was expecting someone to come up behind me but instead nobody did.

I did see Chase standing at ready. By now I was tired, all of my muscles aching.

I cracked my neck and ran up kicking him in his stomach so he would fold over and when he did I hopped up on his back positioning my hands as if to break his neck.

"You're dead. Put me down." I said sighing.

I was ready to collapse but of course now India was at ready.

"Camille join in." I heard Leslie yell and Camille hopped up.

I watched as they approached me slowly.

At some point, you will be approached by more than one person. You will be tired. And when they hit you, it will hurt. You just focus on making sure they don't come near your neck. Use your body.

Leslie's voice ran through my head as Camille ran up tackling me to the ground. Before she could climb on top of me I thrusted my hips up knocking her over and punching her in her face.

I felt India grab my neck so I stood up and slammed myself down on top of her successfully getting her off of me. Before she could react I found her pressure points and squeezed them. One. Two. Three.

Her body went limp and I watched as Leslie pulled her off the mat toward the mall.

I felt a hard punch on the side of my head making me fall on the ground.

My vision blurred and I felt a warm liquid oozing down my cheek.

I stood up trying to focus my vision. I felt another blow on my stomach knocking me down again. I felt arms wrap around my neck.

"You're dead." I heard Milly's voice faintly before everything went black.

My eyes opened and I realized my head was lying in my mom's lap and she held something cool against my head.

"How you feeling?"

I stood up quickly despite the pain I felt. "Again." I said walking over to Milly.

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